Текст (слова) песни: Run D.M.C. - Livin` In The City
livin in the.. livin in the.. livin in the.. livin in the ci-tayyyy! (This what happens in the city e`ryday)
[Run-D.M.C.] The city..
c-c-livin in the ci-tayyyy!
[Run-D.M.C.] The ci..
c, ci-c, ci-c-c-c-c-ci-tayyyy!
[D.M.C.] From the city, although it ain`t pretty And times gettin down to the nitty gritty The city busy, traffic tragic Magic graphic ain`t nuttin to laugh at Poverty, robbery, larceny Problems to me so don`t bother me with the drugs thugs I ain`t got no time for that I`m too busy tryin to get another brother`s, pockets fat Stay the fuck in school, cool learn the rule Knowledge to fuel the brain the tool I kick info just to let you know the rhyme gonna show you how far you can go in the city
L-li-li-la-li, li-li-livin in the ci-tayyyy! The ci-tayyyy!
*car tires squeal*
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